"What the are you pretending to be?

The sharp-beaked monkey's cheeked toe shouted proudly.

His first glimpse of Qianye's flying method was very mysterious, and he was originally afraid, but if he took a closer look, wasn't he still a scum who practiced for a while?

"Do you think you dare to use the talisman to fly into the sky like this?"

For a while, everyone also suddenly realized that this kid must have used the flying charm, otherwise there would be nothing else that could be explained.

And the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man is so arrogant, and naturally he has the capital to be arrogant.

He's a veritable third-stage master of Gathering Spirits!

And the other party is probably just a rookie who is just getting started.

As we all know, the strength of a warrior's physique is judged by the strength of his qi and blood, so a warrior with keen perception can generally see the strength of the opponent's qi and blood breath.

Especially in a situation where there is a huge difference in cultivation between the sharp-beaked monkey cheek man and Qian Ye, the former can judge the faint aura fluctuations on Qian Ye's body at a glance.

However, there are always so many young young people in this world who don't know the height of the sky, and they like to be in the limelight, but they don't know it, which is called a typical egg hitting a stone.

In the eyes of the children of the Mo family, Qian Ye is exactly this kind of fool.

Qian Ye slowly landed, and the divine golden thread broke apart, and then flowed down his arm into his palm, turning into a glove.

He ignored the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man who fell into surprise again, but looked straight at Mo Budong, and said in a calm tone:

"Let them go!"

When the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man saw that he was being directly ignored, he immediately became angry.

At this time, seeing that Qian Ye repeatedly spoke disrespectfully to Mo Budong, the rest of the Mo family disciples came over to help and said, "Where did you come from, where did you dare to be so arrogant?

"Don't talk nonsense with him, I'll clean him up after a little bit of physical training. Another tall and thin young man walked out, and he ignored the anger of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man and walked straight to Qianye.

He naturally couldn't let go of the opportunity to show up in front of Young Master Mo Budong, even against such a weak chicken.

Don't talk about bullying the small with the big and bullying others, there is only the weak and the strong in this world, and the survival of the fittest.

The tall and thin young man pulled out the saber on his waist and slashed at Qianye, and at the same time, he shouted in his mouth: "Look at Lao Tzu's golden silk big ring knife!"

"Don't look, get out!"

The tall and thin young man ran to Qian Ye, the latter did not move, and raised his hand to slap him!

At this moment, the tall and thin young man was overjoyed: "Hehe, I don't think I can do anything, just practice a period of five hundred catties of palm power, and I want to resist my sixty percent of the strength of the knife?"

You must know that the higher the realm of a martial artist's cultivation, the stronger his body will be. The lowest-level training period is divided into nine stages, and the training is mainly to temper the body with the help of mana, which has the effect of broadening the muscles and veins, strengthening the muscles and bones, and at the same time prolonging life. And its most intuitive embodiment is the strength of the body - a martial artist who exercises the first stage of the body can blast out 500 catties of strength with one punch, and the second section is 2,000 catties, and when it reaches the second stage and above, it will increase by 1,000 catties of great strength in each section.

And when it comes to the Gathering Spirit Period, although it no longer focuses on physical training, its strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial artists in the physical training period.

Therefore, seeing such a scene, the rest of the people also had the same idea in their hearts as the tall and thin young man, although the latter did not do his best, but the power contained in this knife is probably five or six thousand catties, after all, the name of the strong man in the spirit gathering period is there, and any one of them can hit tens of thousands of catties of strength.

And what about the little ghost, I'm afraid I can't get a thousand with all my strength, right?

What is this not self-defeating?

They all seemed to have foreseen the scene of Qian Ye being stabbed in two.

Mo Budong had already turned around and was ready to leave.

But he had only taken half a step......

With a "snap", Qianye's palm slapped on the blade!

Click!

Almost at the same time, the gold wire ring knife forged by the best steel section broke in response!

The powerful anti-shock force made the tall and thin young man feel a pain in his mouth, he screamed, the broken knife fell down, and when he looked at his hand again, it was already a blur of flesh and blood!

It looks like it's a crushed fracture!

Mo Butong turned around in amazement, revealing a shocked face!

At first, he was still thinking, this person has been split in two, and he can still scream? But after thinking about it again, he suddenly realized that the sound was wrong, and a terrible possibility suddenly came to his mind!

As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw such a contrasting scene, and Qian Ye was still standing there with a calm face.

"How is it possible, he is still practicing for a while, is it because of my misunderstanding? Impossible, I will never be able to ......"

Mo Budong's face finally became more solemn, he had to glance at Qian Ye, but his gaze slid to the strange nine-colored glove on the latter's right hand, and when he landed, he seemed to understand something.

He said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are very good to be able to drive this magic weapon above the minimum level with a mere period of physical training. ”

His voice fell, and everyone was shocked!

"What! at least above the ground level! I heard you right, right?"

"It's arrogant!"

"My God, the treasure of our Mojia Town Clan is also a high-grade person, right? Could it be the disciple of some great force?"

"Impossible, look at his sloppy appearance, which wealthy disciple would be like this? I think he probably stepped on shit luck, and somewhere he picked up such a treasure. ”

The focus of the Mo family's attention was obviously not on the same line as Mo Budong, and they looked at the nine-colored glove with greed, and their eyes were full of infinite greed.

Qian Ye was expressionless and did not answer, his eyes were always staring at Mo Budong's every move, he had been sanctioned by the latter before, although he was protected by Shenjin and was not injured, he already knew how powerful it was.

He had planned to hide in the rocks in the middle of the rocks, just to find out where his flaws were, and although he was not able to see his weaknesses as he wished, he was not for nothing, at least, he had basically understood the secrets of this illusion.

"Fuck, you little bastard deserves to have a ground-level magic weapon, bring it to Lao Tzu!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man was ahead of everyone this time.

Privately swallowing the earth-level magic weapon, he doesn't have the courage or the strength, but when he grabs this treasure and then dedicates it to the family, then he will definitely be greatly rewarded, and maybe, he can leave a strong mark on the genealogical monument.

As soon as he thought of this, he was so excited that he quickly stepped out, and also pulled out a bright big knife, but on top of this big knife, there was actually a burning fire!

"Stop!"

The sharp-beaked monkey's actions surprised Mo Budong, and he immediately wanted to drink it back, but the former only felt that he didn't want to let himself get this credit, and his movements did not decrease but increased, and almost in the blink of an eye, he went to Qian Ye with a knife!

Ever since Qian Ye practiced the "Soul Refining Dafa", his spiritual power has been very incomparable, he reacted quickly, and saw his true attack trajectory in the sharp beak monkey cheek man's tricky knife technique, and he immediately jumped up!

"Hmph, stupid, my knife is to pick and chop from the bottom up, and you dare to jump up, it's really hitting the muzzle of the gun!"

The sharp-beaked monkey was proud in his heart, and he struggled to lift it up with a fire knife in his hand!

Syllable!

A creepy bone breaking crunch suddenly came!

The crowd let out a cry of surprise, but they didn't know what had happened.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man finally realized that the crisp sound was actually from his arm!

The elbow of his right arm actually showed a ninety degree arc in reverse!

The whole thing is broken!

Everyone was shocked, and they were shocked to find that on the blade, there were several nine-colored chains firmly entwined!

"Could it be that the moment he burst out of power, these chains suddenly appeared and pulled them so violently that the huge inertia caused his arms to snap directly?"

The disciples of the Mo family were silent one by one, cold sweat broke out, and the sharp-beaked monkey cheek man used it was their Mo family's unique stunt - the fire knife, this knife method is to open and close, and strive to be fierce.

But if it is too rigid, it is easy to break.

This ideal of the Tao is not difficult to understand.

However, how did he know the weakness of this sword technique when he was a small martial artist?

What's even more terrifying is how does he accurately control that point?

Could it be that he didn't practice at all?

After losing two strong men one after another, the Mo family finally woke up, they were all elites of the younger generation of the family, and no matter how bad their eyesight was, they could see that something was wrong with Qianye.

It's just that they still prefer to believe that it's the ground-level weapon that is doing the trick.

Immediately, the remaining two good players did not believe in this evil and were eager to try, but this time they were finally scolded back by Mo Budong.

Still fighting?

Still want to die?

Have you forgotten that my Illusion Strangulation Array couldn't help him?

Mo Butong resisted the idea of making another move, and said with a solemn face: "Boy, you are really good...... What is your weapon called, I have never heard of such a magical weapon. ”

From the battle just now, Mo Budong had been paying attention to the changes in the aura in Qianye's body, and he wanted to know whether Qianye had hidden his true cultivation, but under his preoccupied observation, he really didn't notice the slightest abnormal change in it.

In this way, that Qianye's performance can indeed only be attributed to the "earth-level magic weapon......

"Then since you said the earth-level magic weapon, I'll go down the slope and get off the donkey. ”

A thought suddenly popped up in Qian Ye's heart, and he said, "It's okay to tell you, this magic weapon was given by my master, and its name is Wanhua Tianqing!"

"Wanhua Tianqing?" Several people looked at each other, Mo Butong frowned slightly, and asked again: "I don't know who the little brother master is?"

Qian Ye noticed the change in his name for himself, and couldn't help but feel ridiculous in his heart, but he replied indifferently: "My master, you know." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Mo Butong looked puzzled.

When Qian Ye saw that the fish was hooked, he took the opportunity to say: "I am out of the same door as the uncultivated and frost master!"

"This ......"